Chapter 366 - Remember Me (2/2)

”Did you wish that I was dead?”

”No! Of course not!”

Mo Xi's question made Donovan lost his calmness immediately.

”I never wanted you to be hurt.”

Donovan went forward and tried to take Mo Xi's hand. However, she dodged away and turned towards the glass window again.

Donovan's presence reminded Mo Xi about their childhood, and that was why it was even more insulting that they had such a great time together when his parents had killed her parents. Their lives had already linked up before they knew it.

Mo Xi knew that whatever his parents did had nothing to do with him, but she still couldn't help but think about how funny everything seemed.

Donovan's heart sunk when Mo Xi moved away from him.

However, Donovan didn't want to give up this chance to explain to her what she meant to him.

”I wanted to save you that night, but my grandfather locked me up. I tried to get out many times, but I couldn't... Please. Believe me. I would never want you to be dead. I tried to stop their plans many times before also, but the outcome is always the same...”

Mo Xi sighed when she heard Donovan's explanation. Although he did not create those plans, the fact that he was part of Poker was enough to make her unable to let go of everything at once.

If she hadn't thought about the plans of disappearing way before that incident on the hill. If Cayden and the others weren't prepared that day. If they were a few seconds too late. If she didn't know how to fight. If something happened to Yang Zhen Ying or her babies.

What was she going to do?

How could she live her life as usual? Nothing would ever be the same anymore if they weren't prepared.

Something could have happened to Yang Zhen Ying if she didn't try to rescue her that day and tried to keep her babies safe. Although Jing Mo Chen and the others are capable of rescuing Yang Zhen Ying, there was a possibility that they couldn't. How could she let that possibility, be it high or low, happen?

Although she never spoke about it, the image of the fire, that engulfed the house when the bomb, was donated was still imprinted in her mind.